Crook3d-Lenz

I can't trust, no never. It make no sense to trust, we are humans, humans are snitches. We have no soul, we have no feelings for others. We only want the best for our own. That I thought some years ago. Before my life changed in a way that I can never understand. At the beginning was manipulation. The hate took my heart and my only thinking was to destroy them all. And then I found someone, he listened to my words. He learned what I had taught him. The art of manipulation, the art of manipulation humans so they do what I wanted. He learned quickly, to quickly. The years appeared and we were friends, friends of hate. The life was a g

Your concern is masked control. Years ago I refused to subordinate myself to you, And instead of coming to the realization, That you were not the all-knowing, omnipotent being you thought you were, You chose to eliminate my presence. And I am thankful for that alienation that was once so painful, Because I don't need what you have to offer.